Joseph Larson's car stopped at the gate of Yvette Larson's house.
Yvette Larson's whole family came out to greet him with wide smiles plastered on their faces.
Finn Taylor walked over to personally open the door for his grandpa.
Unfortunately, Joseph Larson seemed not to care a single bit; he didn't even spare a glance at Finn Taylor. His gaze was on his eldest granddaughter, Yvette Larson, alone. "Yvette, I heard that you're sick. I'm worried sick about you; that's why I rushed down to see you. How are you feeling now?"
Yvette Larson felt exceptionally anxious and uneasy. She wasn't sick to begin with. As such, she had no idea how to reply to him.
"Grandpa, Yvette was a little feverish. She had some medication, and even though the fever has subsided, I think it's best for her to go to the hospital. Our family doesn't have a car…" Since neither of the other three knew how to broach the topic, Finn Taylor approached it directly.
